It fuses - art and life.
The more I know, the less I realise I know of. Put you in a genre, you’re the waif like kid who smokes and waste your life away, bingeing on drugs and drinks. While the music hurts your ears and eats your soul away.
Put you in a genre, you’re the kid who wants to be different, you steer clear from mainstream pop, because you see the ‘light’. You’re indie, only because indie sounds cooler than pop.
Put you in a genre, you’re the kind who listens to everything, and you talk less, because the more you grow, you realised the less you know. You’re open to anything and you’re learning the rules of the game. Yet you’re dying to be apart from It, and you want to be in It.
Last, we’re all played out like the dramas in every other movie, simultaneously morphing into art and life.
